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Jiusu supported the table with both hands and snorted, "If the Prime Minister thinks it is a fallacy, then you can find evidence to refute it. Or, do you support the sale of this salt?"

Prime Minister Zhou frowned: "I naturally don't support it..."

"Even the Prime Minister does not support the sale of salt, so this must be an even greater crime." Jiusu raised his voice slightly, suppressing the Prime Minister's voice, and then interrupted, "Master Song should know the verdict, right?"

Song Wang nodded without waiting for Prime Minister Zhou to come back to his senses and refute.

He then said: "Zhuo Zhen beat officials, sold illegal salt and fake salt, and was lawless, which seriously damaged the health of the people. He was sentenced to 30 strokes of the cane on the back. Afterwards, he was sentenced to three years of hard labor in the Ministry of Justice."

Snapped!

He slammed his hand on the table, finalizing the decision.

Zhuo Zhen was dragged away. His hand was broken. The feeling of being hit by something made him feel like being pricked by needles. With sweat on his forehead, he shouted, "Prime Minister! Wen Bao! Save me..."

The so-called backbone.

It's different from the usual beating.

A backfight can kill people.

Being hit hard on the back with a wooden board, blood would be drawn after a few hits, which could easily cause spinal deformity and cripple the person. Not only that, the person would have to drag his crippled body around as a laborer, which was like rain in a cold winter, making the weather even colder.

Immediately, the punishment began.

Listening to the screams outside.

Zhuo Wenbao knelt on the ground, kowtowed and begged: "Uncle, I beg you, please save my second uncle, he is my father's younger brother! He has always taken care of me and brought me up, please!"

Prime Minister Zhou closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

He didn't say anything, but Zhuo Wenbao became more and more aggressive, and even began to insult Song Wang and Jiusu, using all kinds of unpleasant words.

He was so disappointed with his nephew that he gritted his teeth and swung his arm to hit him.

"Just shut up! If it weren't for you, your uncle wouldn't have beaten the officials to vent your anger, leading to an even greater crime. Now you want to go to jail yourself? But don't reveal your true identity!"

He waved and turned away.

Song Wang said: "Prime Minister, I will report this matter to His Majesty. I believe you will know the Emperor's verdict tomorrow."

"Hmph! Don't be too proud!" Prime Minister Zhou waved his sleeves and left.

Seeing that he was angry, Song Wang shook his head helplessly and said, "It seems that I have completely offended the Prime Minister, although I have offended him a long time ago."

Jiusu said: "Thank you, Master Song, for today."

Song Wang waved his hand and said indifferently.

"It is my duty to rid the people of harm."

The two said goodbye.

At this time, Zhuo Wenbao, who was not implicated, was depressed and went to the restaurant with his brothers to drink. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, and he threw his wine glass on the table.

He shouted, "I really can't stand this anymore! This group of people is simply a disaster! Especially Song Wang, who is always against me!"

The fox friends thought of a way and said, "I heard that Song Wang and Qiu Man are going to get married. You are handsome and suave. If you snatch Qiu Man away, wouldn't it be a relief?"

Someone looked outside and said in surprise.

"Mr. Zhuo, look, isn't that Qiu Man?"

Sure enough, Zhuo Wenbao looked through the window and saw Qiu Man buying rouge. He took out the fan from his waist, walked out with a smile, stood beside her, rubbed his hands and said, "Miss Qiu, what a coincidence."

When Qiu Man saw that it was him, she rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, which rouge did you come here to buy, Mr. Zhuo?"

"I'm here to buy this..." Zhuo Wenbao was stunned. Hearing the laughter around him, he cleared his throat and said, "I'm not here to buy rouge. I'm here to find you. Your lover is about to be snatched away by someone."

Qiu Man's heart subconsciously skipped a beat.

but……

"Master Zhuo, you are joking. Where did I get my lover?"

"Song Wang, Jiusu was wronged and went to find him. The two of them bullied me and my second uncle together and punished them with caning." Zhuo Wenbao said indignantly, "In my opinion, neither of them is a good person. They actually..."

Qiu Man said with a sigh, "What evil things did you and your second uncle do to deserve to be tried by my Susu and Lord Song at the same time? Your crimes are truly heinous!"

"You!" Zhuo Wenbao was suddenly speechless. How could this woman not be jealous and not be fooled? Seeing that she was about to leave, he quickly grabbed a few things from the stall.

Ignoring the shouts of the vendors behind him, he chased after Qiu Man.

"These are given to you by this young master."

Qiu Man asked: "Have you paid the money?"

The vendor pulled his neck at the right time and said, "Not yet."

"Why are you talking so much!" Zhuo Wenbao had never paid any money before, and he was so angry that he slammed the silver on the stall.

The vendor shrank his neck in fear.

Of course he knew this young master of the Zhuo family who often ate and freed, the prime minister's nephew, but his family also needed money, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ask for the money.

"Thank you, uncle."

Zhuo Wenbao extended his hand again and said flatteringly, "Miss Qiu, I have already paid for it. I will give it to you."

"Oh, I don't want it." Qiu Man sneered and walked away with the maid. Facing Zhuo Wenbao's harassment from behind, she clenched her fists and turned back suddenly.

Gave a punch.

"Don't follow me anymore! I'll kill you!"

Zhuo Wenbao covered his sore and bleeding nose and wanted to go forward to argue, but he caught a glimpse of a man in official uniform and deliberately said some ambiguous words, "Maner, I was wrong. I will never dare to make you angry again. Can I go to your house later?"

Qiu Man's face showed anger because of these frivolous words.

Zizhu reminded quietly: "Miss, Master Song is right behind."

"Ah?" Qiu Man said nervously, "This bastard said these things to make Song Wang misunderstand! I must make him lose a layer of skin!"

Zhuo Wenbao was afraid that this woman would suddenly hit him, so he stepped forward tentatively and shouted, "Man'er..."

Qiu Man took two steps back, lowered her head, her eyes were red, and she said in a trembling voice: "Zhuo Wenbao, do you believe that I can let the extremely intelligent, upright, and majestic Lord Song to arrest you, a stupid, pig-like, bullying, and cowardly dog?"

Zhuo Wenbao felt extremely humiliated.

Every time he praises Song Wang, he gets scolded more, right?

He was so angry that he grabbed Qiu Man's wrist and said, "I don't believe it! But I want to tell you, I will ask my uncle to go to the Marquis' Mansion to propose marriage and let you be my concubine."

Qiu Man couldn't pull herself away.

Just when she was extremely anxious.

A pair of big hands were placed on her waist. She turned around and called out with tears in her eyes, "Master Song?"

Song Wang drew out his sword and slashed directly at Zhuo Wenbao's arm.

Zhuo Wenbao was so scared that he pulled his hand back, but he was too slow. His clothes were torn and a trace of blood oozed from his arm. He glared at him: "Song! You are committing a crime in the street!"

"Go ahead and sue me." Song Wang said coldly, "Zhuo Wenbao molested a girl in the street. Send him to the government and give him twenty beatings!"

Zhuo Wenbao was caught by the yamen runners. He couldn't struggle free and was dragged away like a pig.

Qiu Man lowered her head shyly and twisted her fingers.

The scene of the hero saving the beauty just now made her heart pound.

It's not that there was no physical contact when the two went to investigate the case, but just now when the man's big hand was placed on her waist, the hot feeling made her unforgettable for a long time.

"Thank you."

Song Wang nodded: "It's just a piece of cake."

Look at the snack shop next to it.

Qiu Man suddenly had an idea: "It's just a piece of cake for you, but for me, it's a life-saving grace. Otherwise, I'll treat you to a meal, uh, treat your people to a meal as well."

Song Wang thought that there was something else.

"Calculate…"

The assistant minister said, "Sir, the brothers are hungry."